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Nightly Scilight Thread #107

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"This is the future you chose" Edition.

Previous thread: >>27548007
Archive of /nst/ greentext stories:
http://pastebin.com/u4qftzj5

Tips for potential writefags:
http://pastebin.com/V1ujiyJt
http://pastebin.com/whCQ2GpX
http://pastebin.com/bnMmZ2T3

All Human Twilight Sparkle content, such as greentext stories, art and discussion go here.

The original (and recommended but not required) prompt:
>"Uhhh, mmm... Anon? W-what are you doing after school?"

Writefagging, drawfagging, discussion, and other SciTwi-related content are highly encouraged during "down time" (or when the thread begins to slow down due to lack of content). New green, drawings, etc. are highly encouraged during these times

Notice:
Post any /nst/ pastebins that have not been added to the archive.
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Wow, still no r9klight
ok bye
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hot steamy friendship
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w
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>>27633537
what
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Sunset shimmer has a thread. Why is she being posted here too?
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>>27634111
It all started with the illegal Shimmigrant gag many many threads ago.
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>>27634111
Because the shimmers are rebelling!
Viva la revoluciĆ³n!
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>>27634111
>>27634142
From what I'm seeing, the Shimmerfags are having a conflict with the Glimmerfags right now. So they emigrate to places like here.
>>27634123
But this, though.
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>>27634111
because sunset, starlight, trixie, and moondancer are very common characters in stories here so the eqg versions of them can be posted
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>>27634152
Don't forget the autistically philosophical Starlight.
I'd totally attend her full-nude anime philosophy meetings
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>>27634152
>Don't forget the autistically philosophical Starlight.
I put starlight
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>>27634911
What happened to rplight?
Jeff had a good concept going.
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>>27634925
I think jeff didnt know were to go from where it was at
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>>27634925
>>27634979
Honestly, I just though the joke had gotten kind of old, and wanted to go back to other stories.

If people are still wanting more of it, though, I could write the next arc I had planned. Involving attempted LARP seduction, and Trixie's autism.
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>>27635019
I always like Trixie's autism.
It always makes me kek.
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>>27635019
Are you the guy who makes Twiquest?
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>>27635193
Jeff is that guy
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give me friendship was unexpected
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Goodnight nst
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>>27637399
Goodnight, nonnie c:

>>27636773
You got it boss!
Prepare for awkwardness, passive aggression, and a FUN SIZED girl with a big mouth!

It's been a while since the last update, so have the bin!
http://pastebin.com/rtxmZtha

Welcome back everyone, I hope you're not too tired... Because its time for some Friendship was Unexpected, Chapter 20!
Give me like five minutes though, then usual ten minute bumps c:
Or if you're reading this in the future, hello and good morning!

This repost brought to you by Spoiler Tags and the letter Y
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>Hello, locker
>Unleash your treasures for Twilight Sparkle, rested girl
>You yawn
>Or Twilight Sparkle, not exhausted girl
>You pop your locker open and grab some more sheets of lined paper and debate even bringing your textbooks
>You've kind of... Already memorized them
>Hm
>While you're filing away your papers and refilling, you catch a soft stomping approaching
>Sugar!
>You smile over at her
>But
>She's slowly stomping forward toward her locker, eyes half open behind her designer frames
>Gosh, she looks so tired
>Just stomping away, slouched over, holding her arms tight against her belly
>The big backpack she uses is slumped against the small of her back
>Her cardigan is rumpled, skirt unaligned, and you think you see a hole in her pantyhose
>Her hair looks good
>...Maybe she has a stylist
"S-sugar!" You call, raising a hand
>She continues and steps up to you, resting her forehead against your chest
>Aw, she's so sleepy
>You put a hand to the back of her head and pat
"T-tired?"
>She nods, sighing
>Her arms snake around your chest to your back so she can hug you
>She limply holds you, so you hug her back
>Poor Sugar...
>Should you still bring her out like this?
>You lock up a bit, your head twitching
>("She should be fine.")
>Thanks, Scorpan
>(Please look into why I violently react to mental intrusions)
>Silence
>Sugar isn't moving
>Pat pat
>She snorts and stands upright, springing out of your grip
>Her eyes dart around for a second while she wipes her mouth
>Aw she's drooling
>...Gross, it's on you
>You wipe at her drool, but it's all slimy. Ugh
>She collects herself and adjusts her glasses. Once she's regained some of her composure, she goes into speaking mode
>"I'm sorry for falling asleep on you just now, Twiley. The combined exhaustion from the past couple of nights has caught up to me, it seems. Despite how I try, strange dreams have kept me up."
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>>27637618

>You smile for her as she relaxes into crossing her arms again.
"Th-that's okay."
>You give her an automatic response, knowing full well that it was in fact not okay for this... Whole exhausted thing to be a part of life for her
"S-so..."
>Sugar cocks her head up
>Her skin has a soft sheen to it, which is caught in the light
"I-I was w-wondering."
>She cocks her head to the side, lazily blinking
"A-Are you... B-busy? T-today, I m-mean."
>She stares for a second. She realigns her head. "No, Twiley, I'm not busy today."
>Good, good. "D-do you w-wanna j-join me?"
>Sugar hums a reply, pondering before replying, "What exactly for, Twiley?"
"M-my..." You pause. "S-sister and I-I are going t-to meet a l-local celebrity."
>Sugar idly rubs under an eye. "Who is this local celebrity?"
"A-adagio D-dazzle"
>Sugar pulls some sand from her eye and flicks it off. She looks back up at you, crossing her arms like she does. "Hm. Sure."
"O-okay." You smile and look up as you figure out the logistics.
>You tap your chin. "I-it'll be you, S-sunny and I-I in a s-small car..."
>Sugar cocks her head and raises a finger halfway. "What was that, Twiley? Did you say you, Sunny and I?"
>You cock a brow. "Uh, Y-yes?
>She raises her finger higher, putting it to her chin as she stares through you. "The lavender girl, Sunny Flare? Who often sings everything?"
>Right, she... She probably doesn't like Sunny for some reason. "Y... Yes."
>"Why exactly are you inviting both of us knowing that we don't like each other?"
>Sigh
>Yeah
"B-because I-I want t-to bring b-both of y-you."
>Sugar furrows her brow and crosses her arms again. "I don't want to come with you if that's the case, Twilight. I hate Sunny Flare just as much as I hate every other member of the Shadowbolt Elite. She has insulted me just the same as they have."
>Sigh
>You rub at your forehead, feeling that headach-
>Hunh. It's there, but it's also kind of numbed
>Based Scorpan
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>>27637670

>You collect yourself, taking a deep breath. "C-can you p-please come? F-for me?"
>Sugar shakes her head, her mountain of white fluff flipping back and forth and reshaping perfectly. "No, Twilight, I won't. I don't want to come with Sunny Flare. Please don't make me spend time with her."
>You're about to try again, when Sugar gives you a combination frown/pout. You want to say you see lip quivering
>Gods damn, her game is stronk
>Your shoulders slump. "N-no, I-I'm not going t-to make you."
>She sighs, dropping her head. "Good, I was hoping you wouldn't make me do something I didn't want again."
>Again
>But...
"I-I just want..."
>Sugar hums and picks her head up, looking at you, curiosity in her eye.
>Sighing, you look away. "I-I sort of ..."
>"Yes, Twiley? What is it that you sort of want?"
"K-Kind of..."
>Sugar half stomps, dropping her arms. "What is it? What do you kind of sort of want, Twiley?"
>You take a deep breath and cross your arms.
>You close your eyes as the butterflies start to infest your stomach.
"I-I sorta k-kinda want y-you five t-to be f-friends."
"I didn't realize it wasn't obvious, but maybe it wasn't. No. I won't. I don't want to, and I don't care enough about them. No."
>You frown
>Why is this little girl so good at bullying you?
>Er, more like...
>Asserting her opinion over you
>Sigh
"O-okay."
>"I'm sorry, Twiley... I didn't mean to sound so forceful just now, but I really don't want to spend any time with those girls unless I absolutely... Have... To."
>Sugar blinks, but then furrows her brow and adjusts her glasses.
"I-its o-"
>"Why?"
>Her sudden interruption stalls you. "W-why?"
>She nods. "Why this all of a sudden?" She steps closer, forcing you back. "Why do you want to do this now, Twiley? After everything that's happened between us?" She stands up higher on her tip toes, forcing you against the locker. "After everything that's happened to you?"
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>>27637717

"I-I dunno."
>Everything that's happened to you?
>Sugar folds her arms behind her back. "Do you mean to say that you don't know, Twiley?"
>With you up against the locker and all alone in the hall, she has a chance to get close enough that your noses almost touch.
>"Or perhaps that you do not know how to explain why all of a sudden you want me to befriend those other girls?"
>She's so close, you can see faint freckles across her nose
"There is a difference, I'm sure you understand that, don't you?"
>You nod. She's so close, you're starting to sweat
>From having your personal space invaded
>Not any other reason
>With a soft half chuckle, you answer, "T-the, uh, s-second one, I-I guess."
>Sugar takes a half step closer so her upper chest is pressed against your belly.
>You bite your lip and restrain a shiver
>"So you're saying, Twiley, is that you do know why you're pushing so hard? You know, but you don't know how to explain it?"
>You nod. "C-correct."
>Silence
>You're pretty sure she's just this close to intimidate you, but you're really enjoying being this close
>[Dyking Intensifies]
>Sugar smiles and pulls away, giving you some much-needed breathing room. Which you utilize to great effect.
>"I understand, then, Twiley." She unwraps her arms from behind her back and rewraps them across her belly
>"Take today to figure out what to say. Find the words you need to explain what your intentions are to me. I will be coming with you regardless of if you figure out how to explain it by the time we leave. Because I love you and I respect you as my best friend, I'm willing to put some faith in your judgement."
>She leans forward and hugs you, nuzzling your chest. "Regardless of what you're trying to do, I'll do my best to support you, Twiley. Just figure out how to explain your intentions at some point."
>You chuckle and pat her again
"S-sure, S-sugar."
>She's so easy to pet.

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>>27637743

>First period
>Study hall
>Slowly, you ease yourself into your chair
>You sigh internally
>You'll never stop enjoying the comfortable squish that happens when you sit down into a hardwood chair
>For real, having a soft squish every time you sit down is super comfy
>You lean back a bit in your chair and check the board
>Fully awake, you can see that there is still no assignments, so it's still free study
>Being awake is great. It's a good feeling, not having to desperately stay awake
>One would normally not be able to function on four hours sleep, but...
>Well... You've gotten good at it
>Yawning, you look between Indy and Sunny
>Indy is snoring into a book pillow
>Sunny is calmly writing an essay
>She glances up and gives you a quick glance
>But that turns into a bright morning smile!
>She carefully sets down her pencil and turns to you. "Good morning, ma petite~"
>You give her a short wave. "M-morning."
>She hums, looking you over. "You seem well rested~ How have you slept~?"
>You hoist up your bag into your lap and shrug. "B-better."
>There's a "Hm~" as you dig up some materials for today
>"It's good that you've gotten better sleep~" She hums again and splays out her fingers to point at Indy
>With a glance, you notice she's silently snoring
>"Everyone seems so fatigued and run down lately~"
"Y-yeah..."
>And you know why
>Or at least you know what they all have in common
>You glance at Indy, who's snoring into the pages of her precalculus text book
>"I am glad that you are getting some rest~"
>You turn back to Sunny. She's smiling to you with the same sweetness she's shown for the past two weeks
>Come to think of it, yeah. You aren't tired at all
>Aside from the obvious usual stay up all night NEET-style fatigue, of course
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>>27637776

"N-no, a-aside from waking up e-earlier than I-I'd like, I-I feel fine."
>Sunny dolefully purses her lips. "Earlier~? Oh no~ How early~?"
>For some reason you instinctively half-frown at her doting attitude. "Y-yeah, I-I woke u-up at f-four."
>Nodding, Sunny tentatively places the crook of her finger to her chin. "And...~ You couldn't fall asleep~?"
"...Y-yeah, a-actually."
>Sunny bobs her head, looking at you out of the corner of her eye now. "Any weird dreams~?"
>You slowly turn to fully face her, letting your jaw fall
>You carefully stare at her as you answer. "...Y-yes... A-actually. Th-they've b-been recurring."
>Sunny only quietly smiles at that.
>"...I see~"
>You silently watch her
>She looks back down at her paper and continues writing
>U-uh huh."
>She seems totally rested, unlike every other member of the Shadowbolts
>Well, she hasn't met Trixie yet, so that makes sense
>Still
>Dem questions tho.
>Way too specific to be teenage intuition
>Hm
"A-are you u-uh... B-busy tonight?"
>Sunny blinks and peeks over to you while writing. "No~"
"W-wanna come w-with S-sugar and I-I-"
>"Of course, ma petite~"
>W-what
>She didn't even need convincing
>Are you just getting better at this, or what?
>She gives you a coy grin and holds up her cell phone in one hand
>Oh right
>Indy probably told her something
>Welp
"O-okay. G-good talk."
>Still smiling, she slides her phone away. "Was it~?"
>Without thinking, you shrug, looking back down at your empty desk. "I-I guess."
>Sunny only hums in response
>After a few seconds, she returns to writing her paper
>Indy's snoring is starting to get louder
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>>27637618
JC I swear to god I want to choke you. Can she say one sentence without a fucking stutter
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>>27637826
And before any of you point out that one lone sentence, he forgot to green it
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>>27637813

>You give her a glance, and find that she's adjusted herself so she's laying her face on the smooth side of her dufflebag
>She has bags under her eyes, and despite sleeping, she looks tense and agitated
>Poor Indy, suffering like you did
>Because she stopped Trixie for you
>Or maybe that's why, you're still not totally positive on the reality of the situation
>You gotta figure out what is happening so you can fix this, though
>You are positive that that is true
>Just figure out what is happening so you can help these girls not have to suffer alone like you
>And then you can go home
>Er
>Hm
>That sounds wrong, for some reason
>Figure out what is happening so... Your friends can have more friends?
>And then you leave?
>Uh, no...
>All this effort feels kind of forced or unreal when you pin on the home clause
>Maybe just not go home?
>Figure out what is happening to you and your friends, fix it, and while you're at it, make them all friends, too, so they can... Be... Healthy teenagers
>Yeah
>No more suffering, that means no more Trixie, and it also means everyone should get more friends, because friendship is the best thing ever
>You flinch
>Something jabbed your side
>You look down and see Sunny's hand receding
>She waves through her fingers
>You have back
>"So~?"
"Y-yeah?"
>She sets down her pencil, turning to you in her seat. "Mon chon, Zap, and I~ Have gotten rather close~"
>You nod, smiling. Your work precedes you! "G-good."
>"I suppose it was~ Silly of us~ To not get along~"
"Y-yeah, I-I guess i-it was." You raise your hand, pinching your thumb and forefinger close
"J-just a-a little."
>You both giggle while Indy saws logs in the background
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>>27637870
maybe its cause I'm really sleepy, but that gif's kinda funny c:

>>27637856

>3:00 PM
>After school
>You wave back at Lem, who's lazily sprawled out on the steps behind you
>Like always, she's waiting for her father
>So she's napping
>Otherwise she seems okay! Which is all you can ask for, really
>Speaking of asking for things
>You wish this friendship thing was easier
>Sugar and Sunny are standing by you
>They are silent aside from Sunny humming to herself and Sugar tapping her foot
>Sigh
>You look between both of them, giving them a small smile each
>Both of them at least smile back at you
>But when Sunny catches sight of Sugar, her smile contracts a bit
>Likewise, when Sugar sees Sunny, her smile turns to a frown until she focuses on you again
>So all three of you are standing outside in silence
>You look between them again
>And gesture both toward the other
>Sunny awkwardly looks the other way, to the tree across the street
>Sugar glares at the back of Sunny's head and returns to staring at the road ahead
>You softly chuckle. "H-hey, S-sugar."
>She looks at you out of the corner of her eye
"M-maybe n-next movie night c-could involve m-more than j-just us?"
>Sugar narrows her eye and looks forward again.
>She clears her throat. "I don't doubt it being a possibility, Twiley, in the far distant future. But convincing me to change that tradition for Sunny or any other member of the Shadowbolts would take a great deal of persuasion."
>Huh
>So she's on or near the fence about the whole befriending thing. Or just changing how movie night works
>You tap your chin and smile
"W-what if I-I asked y-you really n-nicely?"
>Sugar is silent
>She closes her eyes and you think you can see her gulp
>An answer comes as she opens her eyes again. "I-I would take great care to consider all the positives and negatives of changing the nature of the event if that were the case, Twiley."
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>>27637892

>"Aw~ You would do that for ma petite, Twilight, Sugarcoat~?"
>Sugar twitches and glares at Sunny without turning her head
>"Yes, and only for her, not you or your sake. You haven't earned that from me yet, Sunny Flare."
>Sunny hums softly behind you
>"Okay~ I will take whatever I can, Sugarcoat~"
>Sugar blinks, and her glare evaporates, leaving her staring forward
>Everyone is silent again
>This adventure is going to be rough
>Maybe you can try to chat?
>You like both of these girls, maybe you can take this chance to get to know them better!
>You're kind of new here, after all, so it can't hurt to find some information about them, can it?
>Now, what to talk about...
>You look down at your shoes as you ponder
>They're a little scuffed
>Have to polish them later
>"Hm hm-hm-hm hm-hm hmm~"
>Soft sigh
>You look up at Sunny
>She's rocking back and forth on her heels and toes
>What do you talk to her about?
>You kind of want her backstory
>Between the (cute) accent and random Prench she tosses into what she says, she's quite different
>...
>You sit and silently space out for a solid minute, trying to think of a conversation topic
>While staring at her
>She waves her hand in your face
>With a flinch, you face forward again
>Sugar, to your side, seems to be staring up at you, but you just try to think of something to talk about
>What do they have in common?
>That could make for some good conversation and show you what they're like
>That's a thing friends do, talking about things they like
>Sugar likes...
>Hm... Now that you have a chance to ponder on it, Sugar probably likes a lot of the same things you do
>As for Sunny, well
>Sunny likes to sing!
>Obviously
>So music, and art, and you recall soccer from last week
>Okay
>Nerd music, got it
>You turn to Sunny
>"Twilight, do you know when your sister is supposed to be arriving? I'm not impatient, per se, but I would rather not stand around in the winter winds for too long, not knowing how long I'm waiting for."
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>>27637921

>Eh
>You glance at Sugar and turn slightly toward her
"C-cadence said sh-she'd be h-here soon."
>You glance at your phone
>3:10 PM
>By the gods, it's only been ten minutes...
>Why does it feel like you've been standing here for a week?
>Okay, so, talk
"U-uh, so S-Sugar?"
>Good, strong start
>She looks up at you
>Silence
>Gulp
"W-what's your f-favorite theme s-song?"
>Sugar furrows her brow and cocks her head to the side as she looks at you. "As in what, Twiley? Do you mean of the various video games I know of? Or do you maybe mean of some cartoons you've shown me?"
>With a small smile, you continue. "V-video games, i-is what I-I meant."
>Sugar takes a deep breath
>"Oh~? How good is video game music~?"
>Yes...
>Sugar exhales
>You lean back a bit and watch both girls
>Talk to each other!
>"Are you really asking that right now or are you just patronizing me?"
>Sunny flashes a grin and puts her hands together
>"Of course not~! I've not actually played many~ I've not had the chance~"
>Sugar narrows her eyes and glares at Sunny
>With a soft grunt, she stomps over and stands in front of both you and Sunny
>"Since you've never actually played any video games, and I will assume what you have played are roughly irrelevant to modern culture, I'll have to take it upon myself to educate you on the cultural significance of video games, their story telling mechanics, their use of symbolism and symbols, and everything in between."
>Sugar adjusts her glasses
>Sunny raises a finger
>Sugar's brow furrows for a split second. "Yes."
>"Could you~ Mm~ Give the essential version~? Instead~?"
>Sugar takes a deep breath
>"That way we can talk about the music~"
>Sunny is bouncing up and down now
>Your little friend notices as you do. Sunny seems excited to listen
>Sugar raises a fist to her mouth and clears her throat. "If you want to just hear me discuss the music portion, then fine, I can do that."
>And then Sugarcoat talked at you and Sunny for an hour straight
(Bed time.)
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Must read later.
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>>27637949
I'm really digging this green man keep it up really hoping it doesn't end like 48 hours did
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And here's the updated bin for the time travelers
http://pastebin.com/rtxmZtha

>>27638566
Take your time!

>>27638682
Thank you nonnie, I'm glad you like it c:
What's dat?
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>>27639727
I don't remember the author unfortunately. I haven't seen the original prompt posted in what I think is two years now, but it was an AiE green about Anon having only 48 hours left in Equestria before having to go back to Earth.
He patched up a broken friendship, confessed his love, got a few things off his chest, and had Pinkie throw a huge going away party by telling his friends (who had no idea what was really going on) he was just moving to Canterlot. In the end Anon was forced by Celestia to leave, leaving his friends nothing but memories and a single group photograph taken at the party to remember him by.
I just don't want this to end with Twilight repairing all of their friendships only to go back to her own dimension(?) and be bullied by the people she helped
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>>27639970
I am not JC but I thought you were talking about the TV show about investigations and crap
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>>27640148
that twilight is deadly to look at
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>>27640148
>Still no green about Cadence helping a sexually frustrated Twilight.
>What would she do?
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>>27640174
>Not Twilight Velvet.
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>>27640140
Nah. I wish I had the link to the pastebin somewhere but it's been so long I wouldn't even begin to know where to look
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>>27640212
I lied. I found it: http://pastebin.com/0FjW1HxP
That "all the pastebins" rar from last year is fuckin handy
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>>27639970
That's really sad, nonnie. But I feel like it's probably a really good sad.

Not gonna lie, I carefully considered a 48 ending

>>27640246
I'll have to read this
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>>27640174
>>27640191
I want this.
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>>27640267
It had a bittersweet ending if I recall correctly. It isn't too long, a little over 4000 lines

>Not gonna lie, I carefully considered a 48 ending
shit. Well it's your story so you write it however you think is best
I'd just rather feel happy than sad when it's all over
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Could use that nightclub shooter in this thread..
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>>27640349
Don't cut yourself on that edge there retard
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>>27640349
wew
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In legends of everfree do you think that sunset will be the main focus, twilight, or both of them will share it
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>>27640436
I'm not sure.
I like both characters so I'd like for them both to get attention, as long as it isn't at the expense of the plot
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wheres seaurchin
I havent seen him update in a while
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>>27640525
He was here last thread.
His last update was just Friday, so he might just be writing up the next update
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>>27640565
Must have missed it then
also out of curiosity why are you dumping now
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>>27640576
No particular reason really. Should I save the rest for when JC or seaurchin gets back?
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>>27640631
No you can do whatever
I am just curious
And try to not hit image limit single handedly others have images to post
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>>27640669
Good point. I'm off to make dinner anyways so this'll be my last for now
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>>27640174
Can someone do this please?
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>>27640799
I'll get it. I need to start writing here more again, and this prompt does things to me.
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>>27640912
Twilight is afraid that she will never be as beautiful as cadence
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>>27641113
>every time Cadance drops by to hang out with Shining Armor, Twilight blushes furiously and stomps into her room
>the oblivious couple thinks Twilight is just being petulant because her brother isn't spending as much time with her
>in reality, Twilight is actually furiously jealous of her brother dating her babysitter
>the same babysitter that she has a dyke-crush on
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>>27641428
holy shit who drew that garbage? Did someone elbow drop her in the center of her head or something?
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>>27641113
Cantdance would make her special peetzer to cheer her up
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>>27641721
>Moondancer: RRRREEEEEE!
>Sunset: WHEHEHEH!
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>>27640912
Yes. When are you going to start? What is your main idea for it?
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>>27640326
I believe the ending will be satisfying, and that's all I'll say.

>>27640436
Given how FG was, LoE will probably be 30 Sunset/20 Twi/50 Mane7 (including Sci)

Thread could use a smidgen more Midnight.
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if pony twilight is pancake, what is scitwi?
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>>27642893
Going to start tonight or tomorrow. Probably tonight.

I don't really want to spoil any of the plot right now, but it'll be a comedy/lewd story.
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>>27643528
pancake with syrup(science)
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>>27644888
Nice numbers.
Best autist confirmed for best dyke.
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>>27645601
I finally figured out what annoyed me with that picture
pony twi has no eyebrows
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>>27645381
>That smug
It's too powerful. Forgive me, brothers, but the smug calls to me.
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>>27646094
Go to her anon
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>>27648397
Best Horses
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What is something SciTwi, Sunset, Starlight, Moondancer, Trixie, and PonyTwi could do together for fun?
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>>27649713
Each other
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>>27649937
I want a story where Twilight doesnt realize that there is a bunch of lesbians that have crushes on her
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>>27650118
I read a story like that, but it was about rainbow dosh
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>>27649713
Overwatch
>Sunset plays Soldier 76 because in the same way he's a man out of time, she's a girl out of her world
>SciTwi plays Widow Maker because she's afraid of action and likes to sit in the back where the big flashing lights can't scare her
>PonyTwi plays Reinhardt in order to take a "leading role" and charge ahead of her team. Also the big horn makes it feel more like a unicorn
>Trixie plays D.Va for obvious reasons
>Moondancer plays Mei for obvious reasons
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>>27650451
what about starlight
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>>27650474
Starlight plays that faggot robomonk
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>>27650517
>Starlight.
>Not Reaper.
Son, I am disappointed
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>>27650652
I'm going to need to see your reasoning for that choice.
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>>27650760
Im not that anon but maybe its something to do with
"I SUFFERED SO NOW EVERYONE HAS TO SUFFER"
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>>27649713
Dota 2 5 stack.

Twilight would be Rubick. SciTwi Tinker. Sunset Warlock. Starlight... Slark? Trixie I wouldn't know.
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>>27650785
Or maybe Moondancer would be Tinker instead, and SciTwi just watches.
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>>27650775
Not that Anon either, but from what I understand, isn't Reaper supposed to be Reyes? And didn't Reyes just get told "nah you're not the boss the more qualified guy is"? I wouldn't call that suffering. It sounds more like an Iago Complex to me.
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I want to cuddle twilight
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>>27652241
why is she so perfect
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Give me a prompt and I will try my best to write it
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>>27652757
>You are Scilight
>You like like /fit/Anon because reasons
>But you are a spaghetti monster.
>Shenanigans
>???
>Profit.
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>>27652923
"Moondancer are you sure this is OK?"
>"I am pretty sure it isn't"
>Moondancer climbs her way behind the bleachers and you follow
>"I am sick of Flash especially after what he did to Starlight"
>Moondancer lifts up a secret compartment in the Gym's walls revealing the Men's locker room
"So why did you need to drag me here again?"
>Moondancer pulls out two cameras
>"I might not have the best shot of him from this angle so I need a backup"
>she hands you a camera and both of you set up
>you hear the locker room's door open with a bunch of sweaty guys come in
>"I see you asshole"
>looking around you try to find a angle to spot Flash
>you can't see him
>now the men start to undress
>Moondancer takes a couple of shots and gives a little laugh
>you look around some mor-
>oh
>OH
>he looks good
>really good
>you take a couple of shots
>"This is definitely going on the school's website"
>the men start to dress up
>"We need to get out now before we get caught"
>moondancer and you grab the cameras and sprint out
>both of you stop once you are off school grounds
>"So *pant* did *pant* you *pant* get a *pant* good shot?"
"Not of *pant* Flash but *pant* I got some I *pant* like"
>you and Moondancer take a second to catch your breath
>"So you who did you see"
"That one guy Anom or something"
>"He is pretty good looking, Ill send you the pictures of him later on"
"Do you need a ride home Moon?"
>"Sure"
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>>27653311
>started writing the second post
>somehow fucked up and deleted it all
well if the first post was good I may continue it
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>>27653687
Kek, keep it up m8.
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>>27653687
It happens, don't stop now.
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>>27633205
Is Jeff going to that Cadance and Twi green?
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>>27654149
I think jeff is writing it
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>>27652241
That Twilight a cute. A CUUUUUUUUUUTE
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>>27654620
Night, anon.
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>>27650760
If you can't see that both characters are literally "woe is me" I think you should leave.
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>>27656054
Norman Reedus has a fetus
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>>27653687
DON'T
STOP
ME
NOW

>>27656054
I'm so hyped for this game.
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>>27654149
Working on it. Should have some updates out soon, I've just been a but busy with work and general boring IRL shit.
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>>27657419
yay
good to see you jeff
is eqg doing ok
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>>27657558
I'd imagine she doesn't want me revealing details her personal life on here, but the gist of it is that she's in the Philippines bored to death, but still alive.
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>>27652241
That angry Twi is unf-worthy
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>>27657852
desu they all are because its the same girl
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>>27633205
http://www.strawpoll.me/10494370
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>>27656054
Ok I guess I'll just cancel the story then. Thanks for informing me on this important subject, Anon.
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>>27658206
except you weren't writing a story in the first place
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>>27658247
How sure are you about that?
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>>27658309
which post of yours suggested you were going to write
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>>27658334
This one >>27269977
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>>27658363
so you are seaurchin
and you are canceling your story that I like by the way because someone compared Starlight to Reaper from overwatch
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>>27658206
You welcome, citizen, have a nice day, and never come back.
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>>27658408
I started a joke which started one Anon crying, but I didn't see that the joke was on me.
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>>27658451
what
I am just questioning to why you are canceling your story because someone compared Starlight to Reaper

and why do I feel like >>27658425 is falseflagging to make /nst/ look bad
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>>27658477
You're taking this way too seriously. It was a joke. Ha ha? You know, humor.
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>>27658477
Oh come on Anon we both know Sea is not that kind of faggot. And I am not falseflagging I was just shitposting.
I don't think the other Anon is Sea either.
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>>27658499
well the joke wasnt that funny I am just confused
>>27658509
same as above
it wasnt that clear and was more confusing than "oh this guy is shitposting"
also with the falseflagging ive noticed recently theres been a anon here whos been telling new writers that we dont want any more
and when new writers write here he has been telling them that their writing is shit even if it is not
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>>27658535
I think that is twinktail (I think that's the name) being a faggot.
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>>27658607
pretty sure it was him but he first appeared a few weeks before twinktail started writing
and what attracted him in the first place and if he always hated /nst/ why did he come then
I am probably just going crazy or something
oh well
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>>27658684
[Conspiring Intensifies]
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>>27661165
not really
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>>27658206
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>page 10
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>>27653311
>as soon as you get home you go and get a glass of water and go to your room
>you turn on your computer and wait for moondancer to send the pictures of anon to you
>and wait a couple of minutes
>and do nothing during that time
>might as well do something during this time
>you log onto ppfiction.com and start reading a story you've been following
>D-dusk I love you
>I-I love you too F-flare
"Aww, they are so perfect for eachother"
"Is moondancer on yet? she needs to see this and I need to ask her to send me the pictures of anon"
>you change your tab to find that she is on and so is starlight
"Hey Moondancer remember how I helped you with those "pictures" earlier today? Well anyways I would lik-"
>you hear Shining knock on your door
>"Twilight, Mom and Dad are taking us to dinner so we are leaving now"
>in response you put on your shoes and whisper to yourself
"I guess I will do this later"
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>>27665488
>twilight's boob is squishing
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>>27665090
>finally you made it home from that long dinner
>while you were out you drained all the battery on your phone
>no problem you just need to get in your room
>your computer is still on with a draft of the PM you were going to send to moondancer
>you finish up the message
"Hey Moondancer remember how I helped you with those "pictures" earlier today? Well anyways I would like to see them. The ones I took of Anom to be more specific"
>you press the enter button and the screen turns black
>what just
>you flick the switch on your desk lamp
>that won't turn on either
>looking out your window you notice that the streetlights are off
"Great a blackout, just what I needed when I was going to have some fun"
>you lay on your bed
"Might as well go to sleep"
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Sunset is Twilight's favorite
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>>27667016
lewd
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>>27666161
Check your capitalization.
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I know writefags don't like us asking about updates, but is bullylight still gonna be a thing? I'm a huge fan of the story and I really like this role reversal of Sunset and Twilight. They both feel like themselves while being the total opposite roles they usually take.
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>>27667379
And Punctuation
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>>27667379
>>27667387
whoops sorry I was a little distracted with that last post

>>27667385
I hope it is still a thing
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We need a chrischan-light
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>>27667409
no
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>>27667415
Yes
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>>27667565
why
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>>27667566
Because we need to laugh and have questionable boners about if we would bang the sperg or pity her
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>>27667599
chrischan isnt a sperg he is fully autistic
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>>27667622
So you wouldn't find this funny:

>Twi-chan opens the door for you to enter the room of her otherwise packrat home.
>"Welcome to D-De la Casa mi Twilight!"
>She needs to work on her spanish.
>You try your best not to cringe, but viewing her room right now, you can tell that won't be easy.
>Her shelves are packed with action figures of various stuffed sonic the hedgehog plushies, video games, and gaming consoles.
>How the fuck
>"S-so what do ya'll thank?"
"Why are you talking like that? You're not Applejack."
>She Looks down bashfully, playing with the sleeve of her striped shirt, her ponichu medallion dangling around her slender neck.
"You know what? Nevermind. Let's just see what you're working with here."
>You shuffle around dirty clothes, and--
>You bend down and pick up a printed picture of Transformers porn."
>It's Arcee getting fucked by a human with an unusually long dick--
>Wait a sec. You see hard trace lines on the genitalia.
>"Do you like it my sweet?"
>Twi-chan gets uncomfortably close to your face.
"Twi. Personal space. We talked about this."
>She makes a simpering grin in your face not respecting your wishes.
>You try to take a step back and trip over a empty can of fanta, and knock over a plastic cup filled with an unknown sticky liquid onto your hand.

you wouldn't want to fuck that?
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>>27667835
>So you wouldn't find this funny
it wasnt funny just cringy
cringe =/= funny
there can be cringe moments that are funny or entertaining but that was just cringe

>you wouldn't want to fuck that?
I wouldnt
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>>27667861
What part was Cringe? Seems like a normal room to me
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>>27667861
C-can I draw you and Twi-chan together Anon?
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>>27668125
Now in color!
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>>27668157
I want to squeeze her butt
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>>27668316
Sunset pls
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>>27668157
Source?
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>>27668566
https://derpiboo.ru/1020004?scope=scpe41095f1db240075c43c7a831294c75a1b97f9fda
here you go
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>>27668566
Sure thing buddy.
http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/1731088#search=Sunny_Flare
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>>27667385
Soon.

Relative to geological time scales, that is.
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>>27667932
You never answered me anon. I don't like being ignored. But that makes for a good discussion. Would you date a high functioning autistic Twilight, if she were like Chris chan I. Personality?
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>>27668713
Yay Dot!
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Alright, here's the Twi/Cadance story I talked about. Not sure how long it'll run, but I hope you guys like whatever comes of it.

>You're just about to shut your laptop off for the night when she messages you
>It's nearing 11 PM, the time for what your mom has sarcastically dubbed your "weekly shower"
>Jokes on her, though, you shower twice that much
>Usually
>But anyway, just as you're getting ready to clean up and head to bed, your CanterChat messenger service blips with a notification
>[Hey, Twily!]
>The minute you read the sender's name, your heart seems to jump into your throat
>You type your reply with twitching fingers, and end up erasing it twice before you come up with something that you feel accurately captures your excitement
[omg! :D hi cadance ^-^]
>You hope you didn't overdo it with the emoticons
>[It's been a while! How are you?]
[i'm really good!!! :) just graduated *-* and I start at CHS in two months!!! 0_0]
>Okay, now you're definitely overdoing it with the emotes
> You start to go back to edit your message, hoping Cadance won't think you're weird
>But before you can finish, she starts typing again
>Shit!
>She probably already saw it
>It's okay, Twilight, you can still impress her
>Just tell her you were excited
[i'm so excited to talk to you again!! i missed you so much!]
>Wait, that was probably too much
>Shit, shit...
>Cadance stops typing
>Oh God, you probably scared her away
[i'm sorry]
>[What for? I really want to talk to you too! In fact...]
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>>27669238
I seriously hate you sometimes Jeff when you write like this
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>>27669238
>You start chewing on your fingernails, waiting for her to finish her next message
>Okay, maybe you didn't screw up as badly as you thought
>But you need to be careful
>You can't afford to look lame in front of Cadance...
[I'm gonna be in Canterlot on Friday!]
[omg!!! :DDDD]
>The message is already sent before you realize how dumb it probably looks
>And again, Cadance is already typing before you can erase it
>[I know, right? Shining isn't gonna be able to make it, though. :( He's visiting a friend up in Baltimare. But still! Yay!]
[yay!]
>There, that wasn't so bad
>You're so relieved to not have spazzed out again that it takes a moment for the excitement to hit you
>Cadance is gonna be in town on Friday!
>It'll be the first time you've seen her face-to-face since she left for college!
>So, like... almost two years
[this is so cool! we have to go to all our old favorite places again!! i think the wizard wagon is still open! do you remember when you used to take me there?]
>[Yep!]
[i bet there's a tournament this weekend! you could watch me play Yugioh just like you used to! and we can to the Hayburger afterwards! it's gonna be so so so so much fun!]
>Cadance takes a moment to respond
[sorry if that was too much]
[i'm really super excited to see you!]
[we don't have to do that if you don't want]
[it's kinda boring anyway, we can do other stuff too]
[sorry]
>[Don't be sorry! That sounds like an awesome time!]
[really? you mean it? are you sure?? because we don't have to!]
[but i'd really like to! if it's okay!1]
[sorry]
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>>27669304
This twilight is wonderfully awkward.
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>>27669333
you cant argue with bateman here

>>27669304
WHAT IS YOUR SECRET TO MAKING AWKWARD TWI SO CUTE
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>>27669295
I seriously hate me most of the time too, desu

>>27669304
>[Don't be sorry! I'd love to take you again! And I haven't had Hayburger in forever, wow. I'm pretty sure they're only in Canterlot!]
[awesome!! :D]
>Shit, again with the emoticons
>Get yourself under control, Twilight...
>Cadance starts typing again, her next message taking a while to get out
>[Hey! Would you be up to voice-chat, actually? I'd really like to hear you!]
[oh, yeah! sure!]
>Wait, what are you saying?
>If you don't take your bath, mom'll be mad at you
>And you really don't feel like dealing with her
>You're almost in high school, why does she feel like it's still her business telling you when to take your bath?
>Stupid mom...
>Wait, why can't you just call Cadance in the bath?
>As long as the water's not running, it doesn't matter, right?
[yeah, sure! i'll just be a couple minutes, okay?]
>[That's fine, I can wait! Just let me know when you're ready :)]
[sorry for making you wait! i'll be on as soon ass possible!]
>Shit, typing error
>You start to correct it, but think better
>Cadance is smart, she'll get it
>Still, that's super embarrassing
>As you head to the bathroom, your face is burning in embarrassment
>Cadance must be laughing herself silly at you; that's why she hasn't replied yet
>You start the water on full-blast, the tub quickly filling up and sending tendrils of steam up to tickle your nostrils
>Balancing your laptop on the sink, you pull off your signature faded, baggy hoody and pair of ratty sweatpants, followed by slipping off your underwear
>Naked, you submerge yourself in the water, feeling a week's worth of grime beginning to peel away from your skin
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>>27669418
Good good.
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>>27669418
>It's gross, sure
>But eh, it's not like you have anyone to impress
>Most days, the only person you see is your mom
>[Twi? You there?]
>Answering requires you to stand up from the tup and reach across the toilet to where your laptop lies
[yeah! i'm ready! go ahead and start if up!!]
>The screen flashes an "incoming call" notice from Cadance, and you quickly answer, tiling the screen so you can see the display properly as you lie back down in the tub
"Hey, Cadance!"
>Cadance is silent on the other line for just a moment more than seems natural
>"Uh... hey, Twi!"
"How are you?"
>"We just went over this, you goofball. I'm great!"
>You try to hide your face for a moment, before realizing that Cadance can't see you blushing
"H-ha, yeah, you're right. But, like... I dunno... hah..."
>The blush just gets worse, and you're infinitely more grateful Cadance can't see you right now
"It's s-super cool to talk to you."
>"Yeah! You too! So, you know how your mom is, she's been telling me *everything* about you. Apparently you got some big honors when you graduated, huh?"
"Oh! I mean, yeah. I guess. It was just all A's. And that scholarship, I guess, but it's not like you need a scholarship to go to CHS. So yeah, I mean... it was cool, I guess... but not *that* cool..."
>"Not that cool? All A's for all of middle school is still a pretty big deal."
"Eh. It was super easy..."
>"Still. You worked hard. And I'm super proud of you!"
>You can almost hear Cadance beaming with pride over the call
"Y-yeah? I mean... it wasn't hard, but... yeah... heh..."
>You sink deeper into the water, grinning like an idiot
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>>27669553
>"Of course it wasn't hard, you crazy genius, you."
>Cadance giggles, and you find yourself laughing along
>There's a warmth blossoming in your chest that has nothing to do with the heat of the bath water
>"So, about that scholarship... no Crystal Prep? Not gonna follow in your old babysitter's footsteps?"
"Oh... I mean, it looks like a really nice school. But I don't think I'd really fit in there..."
>"Yeah? Why not?"
"I dunno. Everyone else there seems... well, like you, I guess. They're cool, or they're pretty, or they're *good* at something. I'm not really like them. Or you. I'm just, you know... me."
>"Awww... Twi."
>You're deep enough that only your eyes and ears are peaking out of the water now
>You glance up at the laptop
>"I remember your mom telling me something about you crushing the competition at the science fair, right?"
"Yeah, I guess. But that way easy."
>"And the International Mathematics League?"
"I only got fifth..."
>"Out of six hundred?"
"Still... I dunno. I'm just smart. I don't belong around cool girls like at Crystal Prep. They'd just laugh at me."
>"Twi..."
>You can hear Cadance shaking her head
>"We're gonna talk about this soon, alright? If you're going to go to a school, it's because it's the one you want to go to, not because you were scared away of the others. You're the smartest girl I know, and the coolest kid I ever sat for. And you're gonna go wherever you want, I promise."
>You try to say something, but your words come out only as a sniffle
"Th-thank you, Cadance..."
>"No problem, Twi. You deserve it."
>The call falls silent for a moment
>"So, yeah, I'm gonna head to bed soon. Gotta pack and finish up my homework so I can take a week off."
"Alright. Thanks for talking to me."
>"Hey, no problem. I'm really glad we got to catch up. But, uh... before I go..."
>She coughs
>"Not trying to embarrass you, but... you know your camera's on, right?"
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>>27668785
Chris-chan is not a high functioning individual.
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>>27670048
"H-huh?"
>Cadance chuckles
>"It's totally cool! You look good!"
"I... b-but... gah!"
>One hand goes to cover your breasts, and the other to your crotch
>Cadance is hollering now, she's laughing so hard
>"Calm down! It's not a big deal!"
"It is! D-d-d-don't look at me!"
>You try to reach your computer, but it's too far
>Legs shaky with embarrassment, you stand up and try to grab your computer
>But the wet floor of the bathtub is slippery, and you end up pitching sideways
"W-wah!"
>You hit the wall of the bathroom, and slide down to the floor, half of your body in the tub and half outside of it, your ass up in the air
"D-don't look!"
>"I'm not looking! But really, Twi, it's fine! You look really good!"
"H-how do you know that if you're not looking!?"
>"I only looked for a bit!"
"Nooooooo..."
>You curl up into a miserable, naked little ball on the floor, hoping Cadance will just end the call herself
>Your babysitter, unfortunately, is beside herself laughing
>"Twilight... oh my God, I love you. You are just hilarious."
>You can hear her, quite literally, slapping her knee over this on the other end
"It's n-not funny."
>"It's pretty funny."
>She blows you a kiss
>"You're adorable. I'm gonna hang up now, but I'll message you tomorrow, alright? We can make some more plans for this weekend."
"Okay..."
>You let out a weak little groan, still sore from your fall
>"See you then~"
>And with that, she disconnects
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>>27670096
I like whatchu got, Mr. Mango. I'll catch up on whatever else you put down tomorrow
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>>27633205
Bumping.
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TURBO
DYKES
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Where is issac plumbo
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>>27673726
He died of obesity.
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>>27674059
is this really him ?
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do we have any music horse dykeshit?
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>>27674152
Yes.
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>>27674158
no but I would like some
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>>27669333
>Trips
>nice
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>>27674159
ho ee shit, I know I'm slightly overweight, inb4 slightly, but damn !
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>>27674429
as rainbow dash would say "It was just a joke"
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>>27674158
I like that picture
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>>27674059
Um, yeah, I'd appreciate it if you didn't post photos of me in the thread, friend.
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>>27674937
I'll do whatever the fuck I want, fag.
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>>27675020
Wow. Clearly you're extremely upset about something. I hope everything is alright, Anon.
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>>27675547
Everything looks better white.
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>>27675615
fact
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>>27675547
I need more eqg AU art
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>>27675314
If you can't handle the bantz, get out of the bantroom, fucko.
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>>27676391
>>27676463
>implying having a life outside school is AU
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>>27676801
Dude, Nightlight Sunset Shimmer
>>27675547
along with Scitwi being besties with the shadowbolts
>>27676463
is pretty dang AU
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>>27676801
Its AU because twilight is friends with the shadowbolts
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>>27674937
HO EE SHIT, it's real.
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Good morning everyone
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>>27679390
It's high noon.
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>>27680183
European?
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>>27682624
why cant I be sunset
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Is anyone going to write anything tonight
I would really like to see any story
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>>27684349
I'm on it, Anon.
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>>27684481
Thank you based plumbo
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>>27684349
have a random one shot that's totally focused on Twilight

>You look through the unorganized stacks on Twilight's desk, trying to find what you came here for
>It's not here
>This is the third time you've looked through the sheets filled with formulas and essays, and if your partner makes you dig through them one more time you're pretty sure you'd going to punch her so far up the vagoo that you can use her as a puppet
>With a sigh, pick up a chemistry test marked with a perfect score and rub your eyes
>A muffled voice comes from the other room
>"Trixie knew she had to kill or be killed. There was no other way. And so Trixie threw the hardest punch she gave in her entire life..."
>Oh great
>She's telling that stupid fairy tale again
>After a brief halfhearted attempt at reorganizing the papery mess, you stretch your arms and enter the room next door
>"And that is how Trixie defeated an--"
"An Ursa Major. Which, by the way, never happened."
>Trixie huffs upon your interruption
>"For the record, the story is one hundred percent true. Trixie would never lie about such spectacular feats."
>You walk past her and bend over to face a rather frightened Twilight shaking in her chair
"It wasn't an Ursa Major. It was just a baby cub," you whisper to her. "And she didn't punch it. The bear ran away on its own."
>"I heard that," Trixie says
>You don't care
>"So, what did Trixie's apprentice find?"
>There's a reason why no one wants to work with her
>You bite your tongue
"Your PARTNER found nothing but schoolwork," you reply, handing her the test with perfect marks. "The kid's a prodigy. I didn't learn this stuff until senior year."
>Trixie skims over the exam and tosses it aside
>"Psh. Being a bookworm doesn't mean anything to Trixie."
"But then again, Trixie really isn't in a position for that statement to mean anything, given her...academic record."
>She grits her teeth and scowls at you, and you can't help but smirk
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>>27684948
"But yeah. Nothing here. Are you sure that you didn't mess up again?"
>Trixie steps back, aghast
>"Are you accusing TRIXIE of making a mistake?" she asks, pointing to herself
>Oh boy
>Here come the theatrics
>"Trixie will have you know that Trixie is INTELLIGENT and SMART and--"
"And a 'genius.' You've told me a million times. But sometimes INTELLIGENT, SMART, and GENIUS people like you make mistakes. Especially people like you. Now whose name was on that list Glimmer gave us?"
>Your partner crosses her arms
>"Trixie already told you. It was Twilight Sparkle's."
"You've skimmed that piece of paper ONCE. Are you absolutely sure that it's Twilight's?"
>"Are you doubting Trixie?"
"Just give me the stupid paper."
>You extend a hand towards her
>Trixie eyes it, but does nothing
"Come on, Lula. Give me the paper."
>Her eye twitches upon hearing that name
"You either do it or we're skipping the market on the way back."
>That seems to do the trick
>Without saying anything, Trixie reaches into her pocket and pulls out a folded piece of paper
>It has fresh peanut butter stains on it
>Gross
>"You better prepare to be wrong when Trixie reads this and tells you that it clearly spells out the words..."
>She unfolds it and begins reading
>Then she freezes
"What does it say?"
>"Uhhhh..."
>Oh great
>She fucked up
>Again
"Trixie. What. Does. It. Say?"
>"There must have been a mistake..."
>Oh for fuck's sake
>You snatch the paper away from her and begin reading
>How the flying fuck did she fuck up so fucking hard?
>For fuck's sake
>The name isn't Twilight Sparkle
>It's
"SUNSET SHIMMER?"
>You pinch the bridge of your nose and take a deep breath
>Just hang in there, Anon
>The light at the end of this dark, dark tunnel is just within reach
>You swallow and compose yourself
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>>27684961
"How the hell did you mix up Sunset Shimmer with Twilight Sparkle?"
>"It's not Trixie's fault! The names are too similar!"
"There's nothing at all similar about those two names!"
>"They're synonyms of each other!"
"Synonyms? Oh for..."
>You turn to Twilight
"Can you believe this dimwitted dunce?" you say, pointing to Trixie. "Unbelievable."
>Twilight doesn't respond, instead looking as if she's trying her best not to piss herself
>Poor kid
>You turn back to your partner
"So what you're telling me is that we broke into a random person's house, dug through her stuff, and scared her absolutely shitless all because you couldn't bother to double check a piece of paper?"
>Trixie rubs the back of her head and laughs nervously
>"Heh. Happens to the best of us."
>You feel as though you're about to have a stroke
"You know what? From now on, I'm the one in charge. We do things my way, and if you have a problem with that, then you can either take it up with Glimmer or kiss my fucking ass."
>Trixie seems rather taken aback by this
>You can almost hear her heart break
>Un-fucking-believable, this down-syndromed dunce of a partner
>"W-what about Twilight?" she asks rather meekly
"What about her? The kid's gone through enough for one day."
>"What if she calls the cops?"
>She can call the president for all you care
>You turn to Twilight
"Hey kid. You gonna contact the authorities?"
>Twilight slowly shakes her head, wiping away a few tears
>That's good enough for you
>You take out your wallet and pull out a couple hundreds, placing them gently in her hand
"That's for the door. And, uhh, buy yourself something nice. Whatever it is kids these days get."
>And with that, you exit the house with Trixie dragging herself behind
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>>27684972
>She doesn't say anything as the both of you enter your car and buckle up
>You can hear a faint sniffle as you start up the engine and start driving towards the city
"Are you crying?"
>A sniff
>"N-no."
>She's crying
>What a baby
>It's not your fault that it's all her fault
>Don't feel sorry for her, Anon
>She deserves it
>"A-are we still g-gonna stop by the market? For T-Trixie's crackers?" she asks with a shaky voice
>Seriously?
>Say no, Anon
>This is her punishment
>She needs to learn, or else she's gonna get you both killed
"We will."
>"O-Okay..."
>Alright, Anon
>Fine
>Don't be sorry when you're choking on your own blood with bullet holes littered across your body, all because Trixie accidentally breaks into some drug lord's home
"But you're paying this time. That girl took all my money."
>Trixie gives a small laugh and sniffs again
>"You gave it to her."
"I had to. She strong-armed me into it."
>Trixie laughs again, this time louder, and you try your best to suppress a smile
>She means well
>You know that
>Incompetent and annoying as hell, but she means well
>But you really are going to throw her under the bus if that kid calls the cops
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>>27667400
Still alive bby?
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>>27685024
Yes it is! I was just busy yesterday and I just got finished from work so I will probably livewrite more tonight
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The quest for milf ass continues!

http://pastebin.com/czf805n1

>"Why? Don't you want to hear about the time I caught him on one of his prized-model sofas with his pants around his ankles, while some other guy was plowing his--"
"Yep, no, I'm out."
>You stand up from the table
"I'm heading to the bathroom."
>Velvet throws her head back, hollering with laughter as you stomp away to the men's room
>This woman...
>Who the hell is she?
>She's like the exact opposite of her daughter; it's practically impossible to believe they're related
>In all honesty, you're not even sure if you can handle this
>You reach the men's room, finally, grasping the handle of the overly-ornate door (seriously, what is it with upscale restaurants and having way-too-fancy bathrooms? You're just here to take a piss, not to board the fucking Titanic) and heading inside
>Or, rather, you're about to head inside when a familiar voice calls out behind
>"So! Um... how are things going?'
"Gah!"
>You whirl around to find Twilight peering out at you from behind a potted plant
>She has a pair of binoculars around her neck
"You! Twilight! What are you... what..."
>"I just want to make sure you're treating my mom well. How are things going? Well? She looks happy, but I just w-want to make sure."
"They're... uh... what... how... how did you get in here!?"
>"I snuck in? Come on, Anon, it's not that hard. The hippie waitresses are terrible security. They're worth than Trixie's defense during Kendo practice."
"I don't... what... you're..."
>You run your hands through your hair, trying to get a grip
"You've been watching the entire date?"
>"Yep! Looks like you're doing a good job."
"That's really none of your business."
>"Um... it's my mom. So yeah, it's my business."
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>>27685407
"You..."
>You glance back to Velvet, who's calmly fidgeting with her silverware while she waits for you to return, and then back at Twilight
"You're crazy. You set me up with your mom, and now you're spying on us?"
>"Um, yeah. Because she's my mama, and I love her, and I'm gonna make sure you treat her right. So be good to her, okay? Laugh at all her bad mom jokes, and make sure you hold her hand when you're walking in public."
"You're *so* weird."
>"I just care about my mama!"
"Yeah, yeah, okay. Can I please urinate in peace, now?"
>"Sure. But hurry back. I don't want her to get lonely."
"Jesus Christ..."

>After the least-relaxing piss of your life, you return to find Twilight mysteriously gone
>No doubt she's still watching you, from somewhere...
>Velvet smiles at you when you sit down, fiddling with a strand of her hair
>"Welcome back."
"Hey."
>"Something wrong?"
"Uh..."
>Should you tell her that her daughter is currently spying on the both of you?
>Eh, that'd probably just make you look paranoid
>Besides, what can Twilight possibly do?
>You just want to enjoy a nice night, really
"No, nothing."
>"Well good, because that means I get my chance to complain. What on earth is the problem with the waitresses here? I ordered that bottle like half an hour ago!"
>You shrug
>Velvet gestures over to one of the dreadlocked waitresses, who's currently milling around in the corner of the restaurant
>"Look at her! She's been just counting the grooves on the wall for twenty minutes! What kind of service is this?"
"Uh... high-class?"
>"Well, it can kiss my high-ass. Come on."
>She stands up from the table, and takes ahold of your arm
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k let's check it over here.
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>>27690868
what
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>27690868
Oh my fucking god.
IT WORKS
I've got through this connection error routine.
It's me, man with anon-teacher and dumb SciTwi.
I had no ability to post last 3 - 4 days because of connection error.
So, I finally can post something and I'll do it as quick as possible.
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>>27690903
Congratulations ive beed wondering where you have been
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>>27691379
Source
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>>27692290
Oh my
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>>27692348
Twi can do some very lewd things
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How is everyone tonight? Enjoying your summer night heat? I sure as heck ain't!
Gonna try for an update of Friendship was Unexpected tomorrow! Episode 21: "Adagio for Strings"

Updated bin:
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Seeya there!
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>>27693378
Hype!
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>>27693378
>Enjoying your summer night heat?
Yesterday it was 103 outside where I am at it was a cool day today it was 115

>>27693845
This
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>>27693917
>today it was 115
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>>27693917
>>27693994
>115ĀŗF
>46.1ĀŗC
For once, it feels good to live in a third world shithole.
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>>27694094
https://youtu.be/QUHoFotHj9k?t=23s
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>>27693994
>>27694094
looks like it will be the same tomorrow
its really annoying when people complain about a hot day when its 85 outside
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>>27694094
I know right? Here is just a little bit cold.
Where are you from Anon?
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>>27694151
Argentina.
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>>27694157
>white
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>>27694123
What's the humidity where you live? Anything 80 or more here in the Puget Sound is suffering. The humid air feels way hotter than it actually is since your pores can hardly breathe if you don't have AC.
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>>27694164
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>>27694185
its not too humid because the heat drys up all water within minutes but you get sunburns if you go outside for a half a hour
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>>27694307
>At least I'm not Bolivia.
Nigga mah sides.
I'm Perufag btw, I think I'm the only one of my kind.
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Do you support any other dykeshits, Nestea?
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>>27694473
I support almost all dykeshit
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>>27694473
All of it. MLP is full of dykeshit since so many grils and always has been, since day 1
I want to see more Rara/Sunset though. Two sassy girls being very flirty with each other sounds like maximum unf
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>>27694311
It's nice not feeling sticky 24/7 isn't it?
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>>27694524
What's your favorite dykeshit, family?
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RARE
DYKESHIT

I've always wondered, why do we have a relative lack of Sirens in our greens?
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Guys I had what might have been my third best dream ever.
I was back in high school. I had just finished a mind numbing orgasm in the bathroom and decided to fuck off. So I go outside and there's Twilight Sparkle walking around with a cigarette. I strike up a conversation with her without sperging out and discover she's a writefag for /nst/. She doesn't want to do it anymore though because she doesn't know what to write. So what happens next? I help Twilight fucking Sparkle write green for /nst/.
Shit was cash.
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>>27695040
Twilight Sparkle writes green about herself.
K.
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>>27695103
I remember that was a pretty big concept
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>>27695103
Look nigga I said it was a dream
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>>27696252
Is everything ok anon
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>>27694613
Hm. That'd have to be the classic dykeshit: Twixie. Rival wizards, competing egos, hidden intents... Its romantic in every sense of the word, nonnie. Of course the dynamic is ruined by wings. Literally the only reason I don't like the wings...

>>27694825
I'm trying!
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>>27694825
>I've always wondered, why do we have a relative lack of Sirens in our greens?
I think its because they have no relation to scitwi at all
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>>27698291
How rapey
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>>27698457
twi is wanted by the fbi for rape
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Link to the last thread is dead and desustorage is down so I can't find my last post. We'll have to do this the old fashion way.

Last time on Moblight, Twilight had returned from the cabin after trust building shenanigans. Among those were bomb scares. It went well for all except a certain Dr. RedHeart who was very displeased with Twilight's methods. She pulled a gun and was beaten into submission by Rainbow Dash. Following her arrival home, Twilight helped Silver Blossom to find some jewels that had been stolen from one of her stores on the cabin trip. At some point, she wanted to make amends with RedHeart and went to visit her in the hospital. She apologized, only to be turned down. What will happen next? Find out now on Moblight Green /nst/.

>You opened your eyes to pitch darkness.
>Your world was cold and bleak.
>A harsh wind ripped across your flesh.
>So, you removed the midnight lavender sleep mask and brought light into your world.
>You realized that in the night, the covers had come off your bed and exposed you to the chilling breeze coming in through an open window.
>How quaint.
>Shivering, you got up from bed and went over to the window to close it.
>It was three days after your visit to Dr. RedHeart where she had thrown your apology in your face.
>Autumn was in full swing then, with gold and crimson leaves fluttering through the air.
>It felt a lot like you did inside.
>Yeah yeah, the darkness thing earlier was a joke, but you really did feel some sort of emptiness.
>All throughout your life, apologies had worked. Hell, they were practically the currency back in high school.
>Feeling bad about someone not accepting your apology is so childish and stupid.
>Especially given how much low your opinion is of your high school days, you would think that youā€™d be so ready to give all of it up.
>Putting away childish things is harder than Corinthians made it seem.
>You sighed and got to your morning routine of late.
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>>27699176

>It consisted of body maintenance such as showering. The steam from the water, which you always kept very hot, opened up your pores.
>You also had a heater on in the bathroom to keep the mirror from fogging. Because of that, you were able to jump over to it right away, check for any blemishes, and remove them while your face was still primed.
>After that, you used some pomegranate scented facial scrub you found in the back of Ulta. It was supposed to be a water-activated deep penetrating gel cleanser to exfoliate your skin and prevent acne, but in reality, you just liked the smell. It lingered.
>Then you brushed your teeth, flossed, and vigorously swished some mouthwash around.
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>>27699190

>Once you felt clean enough to be considered human, you would put your hair up in a bun--which you will still contend is the most practical and efficient hairstyle for women--and throw on a soft bathrobe.
>Now, the bathrobe was a recent edition.
>You remember in Wigglespeareā€™s masterpiece, Porklet, the mad prince walked the hallowed halls of his castle in long black robes to mourn the death of his father.
>Your own robe helped you connect to that and feel slightly less pathetic about it all. If a smooth and sophisticated prince like Porklet could do it, then so could you.
>So, like the mad prince, you shuffled through the halls of your oversized mansion and took in the sights.
>Looking back on those days now depresses you. To think you acted so lowly.
>Itā€™s like when an adult opens up their middle school yearbook and sees themselves with that dreadful haircut or that thick eyeliner and they remember how awful they were running down the hallway with their arms flailing behind their back.
>ā€Die, die, the person I used to be.ā€
>That line sums this situation up quite well.
>You arrived in the library and went over all the books you could read that day.
>One of them was about a king in a faraway land who promised to wed the ruler of a nation his people had once fought with. She turned on him, and he her, so he declared war on the entire world.
>Another one was about two unlikely friends getting themselves dragged into political drama in order to clear their criminal history.
>There was also something about a man who one day realized his own mortality in a world where everything was young and spent the next many years of his life searching for some version of immortality.
>You would have picked that one, but just as you reached for it, you felt a tap on your shoulder.
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>>27699199

>When you turned to see who it was, there was nobody.
>Figuring it was Rainbow Dash calling back to earlier years of play to lift your mood, you threw your elbow back.
>She could have caught it if she was there.
>Instead, it sunk into someoneā€™s gut.
>You turned around in shock to find Discord slumped over, gripping his stomach.
>ā€If I knew this is how you greet people, I would have sent a letter instead.ā€
ā€œDiscord, what are you doing here?ā€
>ā€Regretting this, mostly.ā€
>He sighed and stood back up, slicking back his hair and scratching the back of his head.
>ā€Did you notice my haircut?ā€
>It did look shorter.
>You nodded in affirmation.
ā€œNow answer my question. What are you doing here?ā€
>With that, he let go of the back of his head and let his long locks fall to his shoulders.
>The loose strands sprung back up and hung over his face in their usual manner, outlining the ancient lines that carved through his flesh.
>ā€Thatā€™s funny. I donā€™t seem to have gotten a haircut. You were so sure of it though.ā€
ā€œWhat was the point of that?ā€
>He smiled and tapped your nose with his thumb.
>ā€You pay too much attention to detail. Sometimes you have to feel.ā€
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>>27699207

>Between your earlier failure, Discordā€™s sudden appearance, and the new criticism, you were quite annoyed.
ā€œLook here. I want an explanation out of you right now, and I donā€™t want any games.ā€
>ā€Thatā€™s the first step to losing.ā€
ā€œWould you stop speaking in riddles?ā€ you shouted at him.
>He laughed and wrapped an arm around your shoulder.
>He began to walk. When you tried to stop you, he ended up simply dragging you along.
>ā€Oh, Twilight, you really are adorable. Do you know that? Riddles. What a laugh!ā€
ā€œThen what would you call all of this?ā€
>ā€Helpful hints! Tell me, what am I feeling right now?ā€
>His gleeful expression was all you needed. He also struck you as a sadist, so you knew your obvious discomfort was pleasing him.
ā€œYouā€™re happy.ā€
>ā€Completely and utterly false. I mean, well, not completely false. I am happy. Thatā€™s not what Iā€™m trying to say though. I am a little happy, but mostly sad.ā€
ā€œAnd now youā€™re lying on top of wasting my time.ā€
>You tried to shake yourself out of his grasp, but his grip on you was strong. Uncomfortably strong, in fact.
>ā€No, really. Why, here I am trying to help a dear old friend and all they can do is yell at me. I could sure use an apology.ā€
ā€Iā€™m sorry,ā€ you said shortly.
>ā€I donā€™t believe you.ā€
ā€œThat seems to be a trend.ā€
>You put your hands on him and grunted, pushing yourself away with all your might.
>It did nothing. He sunk his fingers into your shoulder, ensnaring you further.
ā€œLet go of me.ā€
>ā€Iā€™m sad, and the only words you can offer me are ā€˜Iā€™m sorryā€™. How do you expect such superficial bandages to heal such deep wounds?ā€
>You stopped in your tracks.
>Rather, you stopped struggling in your tracks.
>Discord led you to a window.
>It overlooked a large field with a little hedge maze you had put in after watching The Glowing.
>Stephen Bishop was a genius filmmaker in his day, for all you young readers.
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>>27699219

>ā€Perhaps if you showed me you were sorry, things would be different.ā€
>Something clicked in your head right then. You looked up at him with wide eyes.
>Suddenly you werenā€™t so upset being in his hold.
>He wasnā€™t an annoying home invader.
>He was warm. A teacher, almost.
ā€œHow can I do that?ā€
>ā€I donā€™t even know how to dress myself and you expect me to know how you should show true remorse? Come on, cut me some slack here.ā€
>You opened your mouth to speak again, but he hushed you with a gloved finger to your lips.
>ā€I already told you. You have to feel. External details can be deceiving. If you truly know someone, and you know how they feel, youā€™ll know how to make it up to them because youā€™ll feel it too, and youā€™ll know what to do to help yourself.ā€
ā€œSo empathy.ā€
>ā€I donā€™t know what that means.ā€
ā€œWell basically, itā€™s when you can understand someone--ā€
>ā€Shut up, Twilight. Youā€™re ruining the moment.ā€
>Discord gestured to the window again, forcing you to turn.
>The sky was a grey blue, which gave a cold, bitter feeling to the sky.
>It was contrasted by the bright colors of the leaves blanketing the ground with their crispy corpses.
>Honestly nothing special.
>You would have told him that if he was there, but when you looked to him, he was gone without a trace.
>You didnā€™t even notice his grip on your shoulder had faded until he was gone.
>That was unsettling.
>You resolved to figure out how he kept doing that.
>In the meantime, something else seemed more important to you.
>You walked over to a small white panel on the dark oak walls of your library.
>On it was a button next to a speaker. You pressed it, sending static throughout your mansion.
ā€œRainbow Dash, get dressed. I have some studying to do.ā€
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>>27699229

I know there was a bit of a lull there between updates. I'm sorry, but expect there to be more like those. Some shorter, some longer, but I'm sure they'll be there. Things have gotten a might busier for me and the only time I really have to write is time when I'm tired. I can't do that in good conscience knowing how shitty my writing gets when my eyes are half closed, so just bear with me.

For those who are new to the story and are as upset as I am that they can't access the previous installments, you needn't fear. I have a pastebin here for you. http://pastebin.com/dCjhbyLK
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If urchin's done for now, I've been sitting on a green that was meant for the Spider Shim thread before it turned into writefag drama central. Anybody up for a superhero story?
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>>27699314
>Writefag drama central
Wait, what?
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>>27699314
Id be up for it
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>>27699327
It might have calmed down now, but in the early threads it swung wildly between Beans worship and hatred of Beans worship, plus he decided to reveal a bunch of personal stuff and it really detracted from his green (the only good one desu).
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>>27699349
Oh ye, I remember that, but now is pretty chill I think.
Anyway I'm still waiting bby.
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>>27699349
That sucks
Well any writefags are allowed to post here
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>>27699369
>>27699371

Alright, here goes.
Strap in Anon. We're going on a Kamen Ride.

>Growing up, you had always wanted to help people.
>Protect those who couldn't protect themselves.
>For a while, you tried.
>Did the whole "chevalier blanc" thing in high school.
>But slowly you realized the futility.
>You weren't bothered by the lack of gratitude from most people.
>"Heroes don't need thanks," you'd think to yourself.
>Christ, you were bad back then.
>But no, you realized the futility because nobody ever learned.
>Nobody tried to change after you did your part.
>So, you stopped.
>Finished high school quietly, did well, got into a nice university, and are currently making your way through junior year as a mechanical engineering major.
>You put the superhero phase in a box and buried it deep inside the folds of your brain.
>But now, looking out your dorm window at the sky opening above Canterlot, you cannot shake this feeling kindling within you.
>As you lock your door behind you and rush down the stairs, you know what needs to be done.
>You know that it sounds stupid.
>And you know that it's probably pointless.
>But some part of you that you'd thought was dead seems very keen on having its say.
>And it's telling you that maybe what the world needs right now is a hero.


>Stepping outside your dorm building, you witness the storm growing over the capital city.
>A roiling mass of angry black, coursing with jagged white streaks of lightning.
>And at the center, a shaft of light bridging the gap between the heart of the storm and the earth below.
>Even from here, a few miles outside of the city proper, you could see smoke and flames erupting.
>'Alright, first thing's first,' you think as you set off.
>'Not going anywhere without my wheels.'
>You run across campus, fighting the howling wind and panicked crowds of students trying to get inside.
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>>27699394
>Eventually you reach the mechanical engineering building, affectionately called "the Pit" by your fellow engineering students.
>Bolting past your classmates to the garage, you execute a flawless hood-slide across your pet project, a souped-up '66 Camaro SS.
>It had been declared unsalvageable, but you refused to let such a beautiful creature go to the scrapyard.
>You drop into the driver's seat and slide your keys into the ignition.
>You hit the remote control for the garage door as you buckle up.
>But when the door opens, you suddenly realize that you have no idea what to do.
>How do you help?
>What can you do?
>As if to answer you, your phone rings in your pocket.
>You check the caller ID.
>It's Twilight.
>You slide your thumb across the screen to answer.
"Twi, you okay?" You say immediately, free hand still gripping the keys.
>"Anon? Where are you?" Her voice, shaky as always is further distorted by some interference which you figure must be from the storm.
"I'm at the Pit, why? Are you okay?"
>"I-im at the observatory, I came to work on some things and the storm hit and I can't get to my car and-"
>She devolves into a mess of static and hyperventilation.
"Twi, I'm coming to get you. Okay? Just stay where you are and get somewhere safe. I'll be right there."
>"P-please, Anon, I'm scared..."
>The line goes dead.
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>>27699400
>Your grip tightens on the wheel as you steel yourself.
>Your knuckles turn white from the strain.
>You wrench the keys in the ignition, feeling your pet project roar to life.
>The observatory is out the west campus gate, left up the mountain.
>Shouldn't be more than fifteen minutes' drive.
>Gonna have to get that down to ten.
>You brace yourself, shift into gear, and drive out into the storm.

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>You are Twilight Sparkle, and you feel marginally better now.
>Anon is on his way, just have to get somewhere safe until then.
>You cast your eyes around the empty observatory, eyes lingering on your pages of notes strewn across the desk before you.
>Hastily, you shove them into your bag which you then sling around your shoulder.
>You figure that the orrery would be the most reinforced part of the place.
>You follow your infallible mental map of the building, taking the stairs down and out of the telescopve room, winding downwards into the mountain.
>Like the rest of the building, the orrery is empty.
>You plop yourself in a desk, idly watching the enormous holographic display in the center of the room.
>In an attempt to calm yourself, you stand and reach out, touching the semi-solid array of light and manipulating it.
>You start at Earth before zooming out, standing in the center of the orrery as the star map shifts to increasingly alien galaxies, solar systems, and planets.
>Then with a crash, the power goes out, leaving you standing in the center of the darkened room with your arms outstreched.
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>>27699415
>You close your eyes, starting your breathing exercises in an effort to stave off the anxiety attack.
>It works, and you can feel the shaking of your whole body slowly quiet as you find your center.
>And then you hear the voice from outside, throwing you off again.
>"I know you're here! Come out, come out wherever you are~"
>Every alarm in your brain is firing at once, telling you to get away from that voice ASAP.
>But there's only one exit to the orrery: towards the voice.
>So you hastily drag a chair over to the door, wedging it under the handle as quietly as possible.
>Not quiet enough, apparently, given that the footsteps outside stop and begin moving in your direction.
>Panic sets in as you throw yourself under a desk and curl up, begging silently for the person to leave.
>A minute passes, and you think you may have gotten lucky.
>Then the door tries to open.
>You bring a hand to your mouth to stifle the scream.
>"Oho, playing hard to get? Yay!"
>The voice is sickeningly cheerful, and vaguely familiar.
>Then, a new voice, male and gravelly.
"STANDBY."
>There's some type of odd click before it speaks up again.
"LOADING," it says, before the first voice returns.
>"Henshin!~" it sings.
>Henshin?
"YES SIR!"
>The door goes flying off its hinges, sailing across the room.
>You watch in terror as something soars in after it, circling the room.
>In the doorway stands a silhouette, one arm out to the side with some contraption on its wrist.
>Some weird techno jingle is playing from the contraption on loop.
>What the actual fuck is going on?
>The figure taps the side of the device, and the male voice plays again.
"TENGAN - NECROM!"
>The thing in the air sails back to the door, and you can now see it to be a flying hoodie.
>What?
>The figure holds out its arms as the hoodie slides itself onto them.
>At the same time, neon green lines course over the figure's body.
"MEGA UROUDOU!"
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>>27699429
>There is a final flash of green light as the transformation is complete.
>The figure strides into the room as a new jingle plays.
"CRUSH THE INVADER!"
>Pic related stands before you, staring at your cowering form with its huge green eye.
>"We've been looking for you ever so long, you little sneak! You're just so frustratingly good at hiding."
>Why is this voice so familiar?
>No words come to mind or mouth as the masked figure extends a gloved hand towards you.
>Your muscles lock up, and all you can do is stare.
>The hand is inches from your neck.
>You slam your eyes shut and prepare to die.
>...
>But it appears that fate has other plans for you.
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>A metallic clang rings out from directly in front of you.
>The voice cries out in pain.
>You crack your eyes open to see that the figure has flinched away, and has turned towards the door.
>In the door stands...
>...somebody else in a mask and jumpsuit?
>This one is different, predominantly pink and black with two green buglike eyes.
>One of its hands is outstretched, like it has just thrown something.
>"Rrgh, are you telling me we were chasing the wrong person this ENTIRE TIME!?"
>The green figure stamps its foot like a child, clenched fists at its sides.
>"Ugh, doesn't matter. The point is, we've got you cornered, Decade! No more world-hopping! End of the line!"
>The green one flips up the device on her wrist, dropping halfway into a battle stance.
"DESTROY!"
>The male voice is back.
>Neon green lines form in the air behind the figure, in an oval shape.
"DAI TENGAN - NECROM!"
>Green light courses through the air in strands from the pattern, joining into a bright aura around the figure's right foot.
"OMEGA UROUDOU!"
>With a mighty cry, the green figure pushes off with their right foot, taking one step with the left and bringing the right up in a diagonal arc towards the newcomer, who simply stands there.
>There is a blinding flash, a calamitous bang, and everything goes dark.
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>>27699450
While that's going on...

>You are Anonymous, currently en route to the observatory.
>The radio was mostly useless in the storm, but from what you could tell a state of emergency was in place.
>You'd be at the observatory in five minutes at this rate, you guess.
>As you near the top of the mountain, you spot a motorcycle parked sideways across the road, with its rider gazing off into the storm.
>You come to a stop, honking your horn at the figure.
>It turns to you with a bizzare pink and black helmet, fixing you in its green stare.
>Slowly, it walks to your door.
>You find yourself unable to move, paralyzed by fear.
>Why couldn't you move?
>You roll down the window almost unwillingly as the (distinctly female) figure approaches you, tight jumpsuit clinging to her like a second skin.
>You try to speak, but your tongue refuses to listen to your brain, so you just stare up at the emotionless mask above you.
>You're so focused on the mask that you don't notice her outstreched hand until she nods to it.
>In it is a card, emblazoned with a stylized "R" inside of a circle.
>You accept the gift, and when you look back up the woman is gone, as is the bike.
>You look back to the card she gave you, noting the bizzare tugging sensation that it evokes in your chest when you look at it.
>Then, all of a sudden, your windshield is filled with a searing light before it all goes dark.

That's all for now, I'll probably have some more tomorrow.
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>>27699176
>old fashion way.
props, dude. something about that just sounds right
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>>27699394
>>27699314

>Kamen Ride.
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>>27699394
We're always up for capeshit
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is this fandom dead yet
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>>27700869
no
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>>27699176
https://cuckchan.org/mlp/
This is the new desu
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>>27701140
That's a great Midnight.

Time for an update!

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>The infinite void
>An impenetrable fortress of anti-thought that lurks beyond the realm of human understanding, and for good reason
>It shields us from the sticky devouring darkness beyond the veil
>This inky blackness that envelops all consciousness consumes your mind, your vision, and your very essence
>You've been listening to Sugar talk for forty five minutes now
>Your brain feels soft and you want to cuddle up with her and pass out
>She's still talking
>Sunny's still nodding along with every other word
>And in the back of your head, you hear everything Sugar says, and understand what she's saying (she's currently on the topic of melodies being used to represent events and characters)
>But up front, just under the passive face, you're about ready to pass out from word exposure
>Beep
>Everyone stops and looks at the curb
>It's Cadence
>"That... Doesn't look like your sister, Twiley."
"E-er... W-well, m-my sister's fiance. I-is who sh-she is."
>You reflexively chuckle as Sugar nods
>Sunny fans out an arm as she leans into your field of view
>"Let us be off, then~?"
>You nod and look over at Sugar, who's already stepping toward the car
>Sunny, likewise, is already ahead of you both, what with her energetic prancing
>Whew, she's like a little kid
>Er
>Sunny is
>Sugar is too, but in a completely different... Way
>Sweating
>All three of you slide into the back, which, fortunately, is emptier than normal
>You and Sunny still have to pull your knees up a bit
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>>27701729

>Cadence turns and pulls a box away to flash you three a big pearly grin
>"Hey Twilight, hey girls!"
>"Hello."
"H-hey."
>"Greetings~"
>Cadence giggles. "My my, I haven't seen either of you before. I'm Mi Amora Cadenza, but you can call me Cadence!" She raises a finger and points to Sugar
>"I think you might be... Oh... Sugar... Tea? I know your father, Sweet Tea."
>"Sugarcoat." She crosses her arms behind her knees
>Cadence snaps her finger. "Right, Sugarcoat!" She turns her finger and gaze toward Sunny and pulls her finger back
>"As for myself~ I am known as Sunny~ Flare~"
>"Sonny Flare... Hm, okay."
"S-sunny."
>Cadence and Sunny both look at you and ask "What?" at once
>You snort-sigh. "S-sunny, i-it's pron-nounced Sunny."
>Cadence and Sunny nod, with Cadence exaggerating the motion just a little bit.
>"Sunny Flair, Sugarcoat... Are you both ready to meet Ms. Adagio Dazzle?"
>"We are going to see THE Adagio Dazzle~!?"
>Cadence chuckles as she shifts gears and sets off
>You sheepishly grin at Sunny, who stares at you, mouth agape
>Cadence chuckles to herself as she drives.

>The street lamps slowly drift by outside your window
>It's begun to snow again
>The flakes of white matter lazily float on unseen breezes on their way down to the young folk walking by and the well cared streets of Canterlot
>Cadence opted to not put the radio on, which seems like her default
>All that can be heard is the sound of tire against pavement coupled with
>"Prance noises~"
>A teen idol's voice
>Next to you, Sugar has wrapped an arm around yours
>Her quietly napping form is loosly leaning against you, with only her face making any substantial contact, and entirely with your arm
>That's cute
>With a smile, you reach over and pat her
>She makes a small sound and nuzzles you
>You look forward again, and catch Cadence's eye in her rear-view mirror
>Both of you share a grin
>This may be the most relaxed you've been in a while
>Hopefully this meeting with Adagio goes well
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>>27701781

>"Ah, free parking! Lucky me~"
>Cadence eases the car next to a busy looking sidewalk
>Glancing around, you don't see anything nearby
>This spot is in front of a vacant lot
>To one side is one hundred feet of fence, and the other is a niche cafe
>The Sunken Sailor
>It looks like a nautical cafe, except with a dark twist of gloom and death
>Meanwhile, at least a hundred or so people are filling the side walk from end to end, despite this being a backroad
>This is a pretty random out of the way spot. Why is anyone taking this route?
>You give Sunny and Sugar a glance
>Sunny just seems happy to be here
>Sugar is just now waking up from her nap. She silently stretches, holding her fists against her thighs as she does so
>She glares around and blinks. "This is downtown Canterlot. That must mean that we've arrived at our destination."
>Cadence grins back at you three
>"Indeed it does. Ms. Adagio is waiting for you just over there, at her favorite cafe."
>Cadence hums to herself as she eases out of her car
>You and your friends follow suit, and within seconds collect yourselves on the sidewalk
>With a flick of the wrist, you have your pen and pad in hand, ready to investigate the legendary question
>"My, my, ma cherie~" Sunny snags your attention and smiles as she rearranges her hair a bit
>"Ever the studious one~"
>Sugar gently stomps into your field of view. "True, Twiley, you don't have to take notes on this event in particular. I like that you're starting to enjoy learning and studying more recently, but not everything has to be documented." She looks both ways at the crowd then up at you
>She has a small smile
>Cadence halts the conversation now that she has her purse firmly in her grip under her arm. "All ready?"
>You nod, followed by the girls
>You all turn-
>Trixie
>She's standing thirty feet away, in her hoodie and jeans
>Her goons are standing at the ready, right to either side of her
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>Cadence and Sunny are walking forward
"W-wait!"
>Both stop, giving you curious a glance/smile
>Sugar takes a few steps forward, passing you
>Her cardigan is undone and she's folding her arms underneath
>Sigh
>With a small gulp, you step forward and hold your fists by your sides
"G-go away, T-trixie."
>Cadence cocks her head and looks around
>"Who?"
>You maintain eye contact with Trixie and her boys
>Snow and feet fall around your party as you stare down the... Warlock, you guess. Or sorceress
>Her boys are patched up now, bandages all over their faces, and she's given them new matching jackets of leather and metal
>Trixie smirks, keeping her hands stuffed in her jacket
>She pulls out her hands - cloaked in dark energy (mana) mana - and pulls her hood over her head
>Your pulse doubles, your heart hammering against your chest
>Cadence takes a few steps closer, holding her hands together. "Is everything okay?"
>Yoi try your best to look around Cadence, at Trixie
>She just stands there, leering over at you and your friends and family
>From as far away as she is, she utters something
>Even though you're so far away, you can hear her voice as clear as if she was next to your ear
>"Friday, Sparkle. You die."
>A shiver crawls over you and Cadence puts a hand to your shoulder. In doing so, she completely obscures your vision of Trixie
>"Twiley."
>Sugar's watching you out of the corner of her eye
>"I'm ready. Whenever you give the order."
>Okay
>Deep breath
>You silently watch Trixie, even as Cadence stands by, confused
>Even as Sugar stands by, ready to fire
>Sunny... Is still watching Trixie, her back to you, motionless
>Trixie's boys reach over their shoulders, but halt when their boss raises a dark infused hand
>Everyone is now tensely staring at Trixie, sans Cadence
>"Twiley." Sugar gives you a hushed whisper
>You shake your head at her and try your best to keep calm
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>>27701858

>Despite your efforts to remain calm, your heart is beating so loud you can hear your pulse, and your hands are shaking
>Trixie... What's her move?
>You can't strike first, especially not in a crowded area like this
>Especially since... She and her boys seem different
>And it isn't just the clothes
>Trixie chuckles right into your ear, making you flinch
>She shakes her head and walks away, the darkness evaporating from her hands
>Her goons stand there, watching you, but eventually join her in departing, stuffing their hands into their pockets
>It's quiet for a few seconds
>You gasp and grab your chest
>Thank the gods, no violence today!
>"Twilight!"
>Cadence smooshes your face with a hug
>"Please say something!"
"U-uh, h-hi."
>You raise a hand under her arm and wave
>Almost out of your peripheral vision, Sugar buttons up again
>Sunny's still ahead
>No one noticed the weirdness
>All is good, you guess
>Cadence pouts
>"What was that? You were spacing out for a few minutes there."
>Minutes
"U-uh... I-I must b-be nervous." You chuckle and give Cadence a shaky smile
>Cadence stares
>Uh oh
>She chuckles, hugging you again. "Oh that's all? I didn't realize you liked Ms. Adagio this much!"
>With an awkward chuckle, you look back to Sugar and Sunny
>Sugar is giving you and your sister an awkward smile while holding her arms across her belly
>Sunny meanwhile is just now turning around and locks eyes with you
>The way she stares
>It stops your chuckling
>She has this blank look in her eye. Almost like she's haunted or spooked or something
>After a few seconds, she blinks and smiles again, throwing her hands behind her so she can start bouncing on her feet again
>She waves with a huge grin
>A few seconds later, Cadence releases you
>"Come on girls, Ms. Adagio doesn't like being kept waiting. We are only a few minutes early, so better not waste those minutes laughing in the sidewalk!"
>She straightens out her suit and calmly power walks toward The Sunken Sailor
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>The Sunken Sailor is a gross place
>It looks like a generic nautical themed cafe/restaurant with many seafood and sea-themed food options
>It actually may be a tiny diner, given the kitchen in view behind the cashier
>However
>Images of dead seamen adorn the walls in the form of oil paintings
>All the tables are made of something like driftwood and painted to look like the remains of ships
>Skeletal remains of pirates and sailors caught in the mouths of "living" carvings of sharks and kraken litter the front counter and hang from the high ceiling
>No music playing, no movement from the cashier as you enter, nobody around except for Adagio
>Place is dead
>And also "dead"
>Cadence gestures to the three of you, and you each follow her to Adagio's table
>Adagio, for her part, is dressed casually, and is reading a book
>She has some tea
>As the three of you sit, she puts away her book into her sweater pocket and glances across you
>She smiles
>"Caddy, darling, thank you for bringing me these guests."
>Caddy
>Darling
>The current year
>Cadence smiles and motions to you and your friends
>"When you said you were so eager, I had no choice but to comply! After all-"
>"Yeah, whatever, shut up."
>With a half flinch, Cadence sets her hands into her lap and zips her lip
>You stare at her
>She just. Shut up
>Cadence doesn't even look back at you
>Silence (except for Sunny's hums)
>Adagio slowly looks across you three and finally sets on Sunny
>"Can you stop that humming?"
>Sunny gleefully shakes her head, but slows her tempo
>Adagio furrows her brow and glares at you
>Gulp
>She smiles
>Gulp harder
>"Tell me about yourself."
>You blink and raise a hand to point at yourself. "M-me?"
>She leans forward and sardonically frowns. "No, the man named Your Self."
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>Silence
>Adagio chuckles. "That was a joke."
>No one laughs
>She glances at Cadence
>Cadence erupts with laughter for a few seconds
>Then abruptly stops
>Adagio yawns into her hand
>"But yes, tell me about yourself."
>You stare at her for a moment
>Well this is awkward
>What do you say?
"L-like what?"
>Adagio rolls her wrist and looks to the side. "I don't know. Hobbies and shit."
>You bob your head
>With a skyward glance, you tap your chin
"W-well..."
>"Something interesting, I hope."
>Blink
>You look back at her. "I-I l-like traditional g-games, a-and c-comics, a-a-and s-some anime."
>Adagio squints. "What are... Traditional games, and ah-knee-may?"
>Sunny and Sugar both give you looks
>But you just smile and adjusts your glasses
"Y-you see-"
>Adagio puts a hand up. "Rhetorical."
>Your shoulders sag and your face falls
>Oh
>The entrance bell rings, stealing away Adagio's attention
>She raises a hand and points down at the table
>Wha?
>You turn an-
>"Oh good word~"
>Huh
>They must be Aria Blaze and Sonata Dusk
>Both dressed casually as well and carrying arm fulls of fast food
>Sonata is busy sucking away on a slushie, so Aria takes it upon herself to talk when they arrive at your table
>"Why did we have to get dinner ourselves?"
>She drops her load, followed by Sonata, who's draining away at that XXL Slush King Kup
>Adagio gestures toward you, Sugar, and Sunny
>Sunny just so happens to be leaning forward, staring right at Sonata, her mouth agape
>Before Aria can reply, Sunny raises a finger and points at Sonata
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>>27701960

>Sonata cocks a brow and stares
>She blinks and raises her own finger, pointing at Sunny
>Their fingers get closer
>And closer
>Then veer off from one another, and circle around each others wrists
>They pull away with an upward flick
>Then touch tips (lood)
>And touch tips a few more times
>Finally, they pull away altogether and open their hands to high five with a loud cry
>Sonata starts fist pumping
>Sunny jumps up and starts cheering
>"I told you guys I had at least one fan!"
>"I met Sonata Dusk~!"
>"This is the best day ever~!" They sing in unison
>They actually compliment each other well
>Aria smacks the back of Sonata's head, Adagio smacks Aria's thigh
>Sugar gently pulls Sunny down into her seat
>Cadence isn't really here
>Aria looks pissed
>Sonata looks jubilant
>Sunny is visibly excited
>Sugar no doubt wants to be somewhere else
>You have no idea what's going on


>A few minutes later and everyone is sitting at two tables put together
>The Dazzlings are eating tacos and burgers from various fast food joints
>They don't really seem to have the heart in eating it though
>But who really has the heart to eat cheap fast food?
>"So as I was saying."
>You glance up from your phone and stuff it away, replacing it with your notepad, all under the table
>"What are your other hobbies?"
>You stare at Adagio for a few seconds
"L-like what?"
>She wipes her lip, and crumples the napkin into her palm
>"I mean, what are you into? What do you study, what do you work on, what do you practice."
>She half purses her lips. "That sort of thing."
>Hm
"W-well... I-I study the s-sciences."
>Adagio slowly nods and bites at the corner of an overstuffed burrito
>Okay
"I-I work on m-my own p-private projects."
>Sugar slowly looks to you, cocking a brow
>"Do go on. What are these private projects?"
>Ugh, does she know about your research into her?
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>>27701982

"I-it's kind of p-private-"
>"Tell me." Her tone.
>You flinch
>The words sort of roll out after that command
"I-I'm looking into y-you."
>Sunny joins Sugar in inquisitively staring at you
>"Is that so? Go on."
"I-I'm t-trying t-to..." You clench your jaw shut
"Nn nnink nu nikir ow-" You grab your mouth in both hands
>Adagio chuckles, weaving her fingers under her chin. "What was that, little one? You have something on your face."
>Your hands slam against the table
>Your palms sting from the impact
>Gulp
>You squeeze your mouth shut
>Can't let her find out what's going on
>Why can't you stop-
>There's a red glint to her eye just now
>You inwardly gasp
>She has some kind of power
>You furrow your brow and bite your lower lip
>"Twilight, don't be rude, answer her!" Cadence pipes up
>That's why Cadence shut up so fast
>This... Hypnotism power, must be the reason people disappear!
>What does she do with her victims?
>What is she going to do with you?
>Does she drag them off to drink their blood?
>Is she a creature of the night?
>What does she want with you?
>"You're persistent, I'll give you that."
>Back to reality, Adagio is now flanked by her two bandmates, who are standing as menacingly as possible while eating fast food and slurping at a slushie
>"But listen, Twilight Sparkle..."
>Adagio chuckles to herself for a second
>Then slams her fist into the table
>"Don't fuck with me!"
>You jump back, blinking
>You look over at Sugar and Sunny
>They're both staring at you
>Mostly silent
>You're positive that ringing noise is from Sunny
>Seems like even when hypnotized, she can't keep the song down
>"Look at you."
>You turn back to Adagio, taking care not to look in her eyes
>You don't know exactly how her hypnotism works, but you're savvy to the entries in the Monster Manual
>You watch those glossy full lips dance instead
>"You've got so much of that good stuff in you it's a surprise we haven't met yet."
>You furrow your brow
"I-I don't..."
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>>27701998

>Adagio slams her fist down again
>Your words die on your lips
>She smirks and pulls herself closer to the table
>She slides her hand over the old paint in the wood grain
>She stares at it, content with the silence
>Except for sunny humming
>Which causes a glare
>But after a few seconds of glaring, she smirks again
>She leans in on her arms and locks eyes with you
>She softly chuckles, her deep voice echoing in your core. "You sure do like broadcasting don't you?"
>There's a pause where you try to find a way to react as smartly as you can while presenting your domineering attitude
"W-wha?"
>Nice
"Dont 'W-wha?' me."
>You go to reply, but she slides a finger through the air, silencing you
>"Shut up."
>You can't talk, so you stare at her
>She's kind of pretty when she's mad
>She stops being pretty when she glowers. "Stay off my turf."
>You cant look away, you can't speak, it's actually getting hard to brea- No you can breathe fine
>Thank the gods
>Adagio motions to herself and the Dazzlings. "All of Canterlot is for me and my sisters."
>Her deep voice trembles outward in waves, distorting reality a bit as she speaks
>...Except to the right of you
>What is that sound?
>"We're not going to let an upstart sorceress start stepping where she doesn't belong!"
>Adagio's outburst sends you reeling back in your seat, almost toppling you over
>"Understood? This is mine."
>She points down at the general vicinity
>So you've made an enemy of a vampire
>Or a succubus
>Or someone who can cast enchantments, whatever!
>You really want to break fee right about now before she decides that threats aren't worth her time
>"Ha ya ya~"
>No one moves
>Adagio blinks and slowly turns her head
>You slowly turn your head
>Sonata and Aria turn
>You hear Sugar turn
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>>27702026

>Sunny is swaying back and forth, quietly singing to herself under her breath
>"Take one step left~" She sways left, holding her elbows close
>"Take one step right~" She sways right, bouncing her fists
>"One to the front~" She bounces forward, staring at the table
>"One to the right~" She sways right again
>Sonata joins in, mimicking her tone with a grin
>"Clap your hands once~" She pats her hands together and Adagio limply slaps at Sonata
>"Clap your hands twice~" Sunny claps for real, forgetting to keep quiet
>You shiver, and your hands jerk away from the table
>Gasp
>From Adagio
>You look from your hands to her-
>Click
>Everyone looks to Sug-
>NOT NOW SUGAR
>She's standing and has one of her guns pointed at Adagio, who's slowly raising her hands
>NOT HERE, NOT NOW
>You shakily stand up, looking between the hostage Dazzlings and Sugar
>"Huh wha?"
>Cadence!
>You block as much of Sugar as you can as you turn to face her
>She's just coming out of her trance
>"Miss Cadence~ We should leave~"
>Cadence blinks. "Oh, is it time to go?"
"Y-yes!"
>You glance at the Dazzlings, who are all furious
>Especially Adagio
>Great
>You have a supernatural enemy
>You and Sunny usher Cadence out
>Sugar stays for a moment
>You watch her from the doorway
>From where you are, you can see her narrow her eyes
>Adagio blinks and chuckles
"S-sugar, no."
>She glances at you and back at Adagio
>Sugar slowly backs out of the cafe, joining you, Sunny, and the now coming to her senses Cadence
>You close the door and sigh
>You're getting too old for this

Aaaaaaaaaaand... That's that! Sorry it's a tad late, I was just trying to balance out two encounters c:
This episode, we saw Trixie yet again, and Ms. Adagio Dazzle! Both want trouble, it seems~

See you next week for more Friendship Was Unexpected!
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>3 writefag updating at once
I don't know what to do with myself
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>>27702346
Read them all
One at a time
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>>27704883
ILLEGAL
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heres a picture of twilight eating out the bacon
warning lewd
https://derpicdn.net/img/view/2015/9/17/981644__safe_twilight+sparkle_ponies+eating+meat_artist-colon-maren_bacon_no+eyes_hidden+eyes_carnivore_omnivore+twilight.png
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>>27699349
Boy, that sure sounds familiar, eh /nst/?
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After getting Overwatch and playing it for an unhealthy amount of time, I now understand the outrage when one thread was posted with Scilight Mei as OP.

Mei sucks ass.

So do Genji and Reaper tho.
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>>27706838
there wasnt outrage really
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>>27706863
Thanks for your input
>>
>>27706927
You welcome.
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>>27707072
you arent the one he replyed to
that was me
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>>27707186
Thanks for your input.
>>
>>27707200
No, thank you for YOUR input
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>>27707439
You welcome.
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>>27707798
you are welcome
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Gibe the end of boringlight jefo
>>
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>>27708459
sunny a cute
A CUTE
>>
goodnight nst
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>>27708705
yes
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>>27708705
Thanks for your input
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>>27708459
>A girl like this will never exist
Thats ok, I didn't want to live today anyway
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>>27657332
>mei
FUCK YOU ALL YOU'RE WORSE THAN EVEN BLOODY BASTION!
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Fucking shimmerfags, man.
They should be deported to a different galaxy than that of their shimmers.
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>>27710741
What is wormholes
And twi made a bunch in FG
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>>27710396
build wall
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>>27710396
Zenyatta is best. You can't prove me wrong. You can try, but I'll just contemplate your trial and may start a similar aproach to the nature of the meaning of life.
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>>27711483
Normal anons aren't like Twilights, most Emerald Saviours are dumb as bricks.
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>>27712436
yes I know
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>>27712312
Zenyatta is a faggot though. 76 is the best.
>Sprint to reposition on the battlefield or get in/out of action right quick
>Great at medium and long range
>Rockets can do that last bit of damage to take down an annoying opponent
>Heal lets him function as a support as well as offense hero
>Best backstory out of all the heroes
A good 76 can change the tide of a battle.
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>>27712712
>sunny's fingers
Someone rescue Twilight. That's the Grinch in disguise.
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>>27712940
>that smile
the cuteness hurts
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new thread

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>>27713552
>>27713552
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